Chapter 6

I was glad John was on his horse and not in the wagon with Sam and me. What had just happened between was all my fault and I couldn’t believe I had let it go so far, what on earth was I thinking? John was trotting by the side of us, looking at me, his eyes boring into my soul, knowing exactly what I was. Or at least that’s how it felt. I looked at him, to see what he thinking. I wanted to see his expression, hoping it wasn’t smug, or like the cat that caught the mouse.

He smiled down at me, a young boys smile, a boy that was extremely happy with life. There was no arrogance, just someone who had gotten a taste of the forbidden fruit and wanted more, and who could blame him? He was so sweet, there was no malice in him just happiness. I smiled back at him, what else could I do.

Sam was equally happy, telling me all about old man Brown, how cantankerous he is and how you had to bargain hard with him otherwise he’d rip you off. He would also pretend to get offended, telling you to leave his property and never come back, sometimes even getting rifle. It was all a show, apparently, something he had always done and everybody knew it and happily went along with. It was a ritual and a show and meant a lot to the old man.

I was listening but thinking more about Martha, I could see her place just a head now, we were almost there.

‘It’s very small, the house I mean.’ I said, looking for any sign of life.

‘Most places are, Miss. This aint Chicago.’ He answered, sarcastically.

He was right of course, most people in these parts were pretty poor and a big fancy house was the least of their needs. ‘You’re right, I didn’t mean to sound snobby, sorry.’

‘It’s ok Miss, I was just kidding.’

I squeezed his thigh, smiling at him. As we pulled up Martha came out of the door, wiping her hands and looking around, as if to make sure no one was watching. I waved and jumped down, making my way to her quickly, desperate for a hug. Before I could get to her she went back inside, calling me in.

I followed her inside, hoping no one else would be there. She turned and smiled, tears in her eyes, holding out her arms.

‘Martha! What happened? Who did that?’ I cried, taking her in my arms and looking at her swollen eye.

‘Hank of course, he got angry about me being back late and we argued.’

‘Fucking bastard.’ I sighed, hugging her tightly.

‘It’s alright but you better not stay, he will be back soon and he’s still in a bad mood. I would hate for him to take it out on you.’

‘You mean he would hit me?’

‘He might, when he’s angry he can lose control. Come on, get back on the wagon. And where are you going with those two boys?’

‘Ok but when am I going to see you? I miss you so much and I’m making bad decisions, I need you?’ I told her, kissing her softly.

‘Oh god, I miss you too. I’m not sure, hopefully soon, when he’s away working for the Lazy T ranch. Where are you going?’

‘Oh yeah, the boys are taking me to old man Browns to buy a horse.’ I answered, very proud of myself.

She laughed and said I’m mad, pushing me out of the door, not wanting to come out herself in case the boys saw her face. We hugged again and I left. I climbed back on the wagon and told Sam to go.

Sam could see I was upset and asked why but I couldn’t tell him in case he told his mom and pa. That could get Martha in more trouble. I was so angry, how dare that fucker hurt her, what gives him the right to hit her because she’s helping me? ‘God, I hate men.’ I shouted, making Sam jump.

‘She’s come to school with Jed with a black eye before.’ John told me, realising why I was angry.

I looked at him with surprise, wanting to know more but not wanting to discuss Martha’s business with a young boy.

‘He’s known for it, even gives Jed and his brother a good beating and not like pa gives me a beating, no sir, he does it as though they’re grown men.’

‘Doesn’t the sheriff do anything?’ I asked, rather naively.

‘What’s it got to do with him?’ Sam asked, totally confused by my question.

‘Nothing, forget it, I’m being silly.’ I quickly added.

Sam squeezed my thigh, just like I did his, smiling sweetly at me. I smiled back, taking his hand and holding it, letting it rest where it was. We rode on, In silence, Sam squeezing me every now and then, his hand on my thigh feeling somehow reassuring. I relaxed and leaned back, letting go of his hand, enjoying the scenery and the sun, Sam now moving his hand up a little further. Again, I let him, it felt good and I was still angry about Martha, I needed a distraction. I looked at his hand and wondered if he had any idea what he was doing and what he would do if he reached my pussy.

By letting go of his hand I confused him, he didn’t know what to do now, it was quite amusing really and I felt a little sorry for him. I put my hand back on his, holding it as we rode on, letting him know it was ok. John was watching closely, I could see him, he was jealous a little, that was obvious. Both of them were good boys and I needed to stop teasing them, it wasn’t fair and I was being silly.

‘How far?’ I asked.

‘Bout another mile, Miss.’

I could see a river just ahead and thought how lovely it would be to take a swim. The boys would love that, I thought, giggling silently.

‘Wanna go for a swim, Miss?’ John suddenly asked, as if reading my mind.

‘I would love to, if only we had time and I had my costume with me.’ I smiled.

‘Come on Miss, it’s only us here, we can skinny-dip.’ Sam chipped in, squeezing me again.

The thought was really appealing, I would love to but I knew the way I was feeling something would happen and that wouldn’t be good. ‘Maybe next time.’

‘Aww, spoilsport.’

We reached the river and Sam gave the horse a crack with the whip, making him speed up and sending water everywhere. By the time we got to the other side I was pretty wet, as was Sam. John was whooping and hollering, riding his horse back and forth in the river.

‘You little bastards, you did that deliberately.’ I screamed, laughing as John fell off his horse into the water.

Sam was laughing, too, jumping down and grabbing the loose horse, leaving me holding the reins. John scrambled from the river, completely drenched, laughing loudly as he fell to the ground. All of us laughing now, John and Sam both soaking from head-to-toe while I was lucky to have my jacket on, saving me.

‘Ha ha ha, that will teach you.’ I shouted, sticking my tongue out.

Before I had a chance to escape, both jumped up and grabbed me, pulling me out of the wagon and toward the water.

‘No, no, I mean it, you’ll regret it, I’m telling you.’ I screamed, fighting to loosen their grip but failing miserably.

They dragged me into the river and pushed me under the water, holding me there for a few seconds before letting me go and running to the bank. I stood and looked at them, not believing what they just did, the water up to my waist. They were both laughing hysterically, taking their clothes off.

By the time I dragged myself out they were both naked, hiding their bits with their hats, laughing still. I walked up to them, as if going to the wagon, and then grabbed their hats, putting them on my own head and jumping on the wagon. They both run back in the river, their white bums looking so cute as they dived in.

‘Come on, Miss, in you get, you know you wanna.’ Sam shrieked, jumping in the air and showing me his erection.

John did the same, his bigger but not by much. Both now jumping up and down, happy for me to see them naked. I jumped back down and looked at them, my heart racing as I thought about my next decision.

‘Come on.’ John shouted.

The water looked so inviting, as did the boys, but it was a bad idea, I had to be strong.

‘No, we have to get to old man Browns, out you get.’ I pleaded.

They looked so disappointed I almost gave in but just managed to stay strong, my head ruling my heart. Both walked slowly out of the water, not bothering hiding their cocks. I watched them both, my eyes admiring their young bodies, especially their erections. John came close, water dripping off him as he picked up his pants, his eyes on mine.

‘What you looking at?’ He asked, standing their provocatively.

I looked up from his cock, blushing at being caught. ‘Uh ... sorry.’

‘It’s only fair, I suppose, we did look at you. Do you like what you see?’ He asked, Sam now standing next to him, both still naked and hard.

The sun shining down on their wet bodies gave them that Greek god look, they were both so beautiful, slim and smooth with so little hair.

‘You’re both very handsome young men, now get dressed and let’s get going.’ I answered, my voice trembling a little as my eyes kept wandering to their cocks.

‘In a minute, we need to warm up first.’ John said, both laying down on the grass, their hard cocks pointing up at me.

I looked down at them and knew I couldn’t force them; it was pointless trying. They wanted me to join them, to take my clothes off and lay down or go in the river. My clothes were still dripping as I stood there looking, wondering if I should do as they wanted, at least my clothes might dry a little if I did. John was looking up at me, smiling, his hand now on his cock. God, he was so naughty.

I took my jacket off and hung it on the wagon, my shirt now see-through. It was pointless not taking it off as well, so I did, hanging it next to my jacket. Both boys were now staring at my tits, hoping I would take my pants off, too.

‘I’m not taking anything else off, so don’t ask. I just want them to dry some, ok?’

‘Ok Miss. Lay here, between us, the sun is lovely.’

‘Oh no, you stay there and I’ll stay here.’ I laughed, knowing his game.

They both jumped up, smiling as they stood in front of me, staring. I stepped back and hit the wagon, both of them coming nearer, their cocks almost touching my pants.

‘You are so beautiful, Miss.’ Sam sighed.

John nodded his agreement, reaching out and touching my breast. I pushed his hand away but he just used the other one, touching my other breast. I pushed that one away, too. Sam them touched my tummy, stroking me, his fingers like little tentacles roaming over my skin.

‘Stop this, it’s not right, please.’ I pleaded.

They ignored me, John playing with my tits and Sam happy to touch the rest of me. I stood there as they enjoyed my body, watching their hands as they molested me, moaning involuntary. My nipples hurt with arousal, I wanted them twisted and pinched, something to give them some relief.

‘Oh god, you two are devils.’

John then grabbed my hand and put it on his cock, I took it and held it, as if it was the right thing to do, not really thinking. My hand then started wanking him, I wanted to make him cum, to see his sperm shoot out, just like Jed’s.